A Molotov cocktail
Made from the communion wine
Back of the Sunday school class
Dreamt about it a hundred times
I knew that these spaces
Were places I'd never return
Later years, in my darkest thoughts
Something still burns
Oil and holy water do not mix
So it's best to save my prayers
Was God ever looking out for me
Does he ever truly care
I don't think so
There's a television missionary
Says I need to keep a promise
My life is a gift bestowed
And not a state of independence
I change the channel
With a wave of guilt and shame
Mental scars and sore knees
The lessons learned on Sundays
Oil and holy water do not mix
So it's best to save my prayers
God was never looking out for me
I don't think he ever truly cared
I don't think so
I've got questions
You think you have the answers
But this is all bigger than you and me
We are insignificant
Deep in the infinite
This is all bigger than you and me
This is bigger than Sundays…
This is bigger than Sundays…
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